Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 131 Hu Weiyong: What a surprise!

Chapter 131 Hu Weiyong: What a surprise!

Su Yuqian was about to enter, but when he heard the noise, he immediately stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Xie Jin with a horrified expression.

"You...you...you..."

Su Yuqian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

In fact, not only him, but others were not much better either.

No, Qi Jiejin has this ability, you should show it early.

What does it mean to take it out at this time?

And, did you actually write this stuff?

Why are you just talking about it?

But Jie Jin didn't care about this and continued to chant:

"Hard work is the most pitiful to the moon in the sky. The past is like a ring, and the past is like a jade."

"If it's like the moon that shines brightly all the time, I won't be shy about the ice and snow."

As soon as these two sentences came out, all fools knew that if they had come out before, Su Yu would never have done anything in this first place.

It is precisely because people here can hear the word so well that they find it incredible.

"Brother Du Xing, isn't this word a little too outrageous?"

"Haha, how could it not be outrageous? My special mother's head is buzzing right now!"

"That's right, what is this fellow Jie Jin doing? If you didn't take it out just now, will you take it out now to demonstrate? A slap in the face?"

"Whatever! Anyway, it's not us who are embarrassed. I felt bad when I saw Su Yu's slutty look just now. I wish he was slapped in the face!"

"Hahaha, brother Du Xing is very quick to talk, but this poem seems to be "Die Lian Hua"?"

"That's right, you will know after listening to the first two sentences. It is definitely "Die Lian Hua", but it should not be written by this guy Jie Jin. He is also a bastard and cannot be hidden!"

"Yeah, brother, I think so too! That kid is just a bastard who can't hide his secrets. If he really had to write such powerful words, he would probably be known all over the world."

"It's not too late now... look at Su Yuqian's face, hehe, he looks so comfortable!"

"..."

The discussion among the students continued.

But the sound is getting louder and louder!

Especially after Xie Jin recited the next two sentences completely, it became more and more enthusiastic.

"There is no such thing as an easy fate, but the swallow remains the same, softly stepping on the curtain hook."

"After singing, the sorrow of the autumn graves has not stopped, and the spring bushes recognize the two-dwelling butterflies."

At this moment, all the students turned to look at Jie Jin, who had a naughty smile on his face, and then turned to look at Su Yuqian on the other side, whose face looked as if there was dust on the bottom of a pot.

Tsk tsk, what a scene!

If you don't make trouble, how can we watch the fun?

Today's poetry meeting is worth it!

What a good guy, not only can he eat, drink, hug girls, but he can also write poems to become famous and watch the fun.

Gee, it’s so worth it|!

However, there are also many people in the middle who are a little confused.

What does Jie Jin mean?

Even if you have a good poem in your hand, there is no need to take it out now.

You know, although the rules of the Poetry Society are not set by any official organization.

But since everyone present acknowledges it, it is naturally authoritative.

It's impossible to say that after the poetry meeting is over and the ranking rewards are handed out, you come up with a great poem and then change the results.

So, Xie Jin made such a fuss just to make a fuss?

At this time, the most embarrassing thing was Su Yuqian standing on the second floor.

As the saying goes, literature is second, martial arts is not first. Really good articles and poems can make people clearly know how big the gap is as soon as they are taken out.

And the poem "Die Lian Hua" that Jie Jin just recited was clearly better than the poem he had won the first place before. Of course, Xie Jin didn’t say what to do.

After all, the poetry meeting is actually over.

But...the key is that everyone is watching.

Su Yuqian glanced at the charming and most importantly, charming beauty beside him, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked down.

He had actually figured it out just now.

Of course he is the number one!

Everyone recognizes the result just now!

Even Xie Jin didn't say that the poem "Die Lian Hua" he produced was better than his, so he asked him to give up a reward or something.

But the key point is, there are some things you didn’t say explicitly, but you pointed and muttered, why can’t I hear you?

Do you really think I am deaf?

Everyone knows that there is a song "Die Lian Hua" that is much better than mine. Although my name is not adulterated, at least it is not as dazzling.

Forget it, beauty is certainly coveted, but reputation is more important.

If he continues to stay here, I'm afraid his name of "I don't want Bilian" will be spread throughout Yingtian Mansion tonight, even if it's not tomorrow.

Even within a few months, the entire Ming Dynasty will hear about his reputation.

Being a girl is not a good reputation.

Now that I'm gone, I've certainly lost my beauty.

But at least the fact that he won the first place in the poetry club was a certainty.

That wasn't something he got by cheating.

Everything is within the rules.

So even if this matter spreads out, the most I can say is that I was born at the wrong time.

Barely able to maintain some reputation.

Forget it, let’s go!

Seeing Su Yuqian leaving Zuifeng Tower with an embarrassed and speechless expression, Xie Jin was unabashedly happy.

If he hadn't been so angry at Su Yu's arrogant look just now, he really wouldn't have done something like this.

Moreover, he and Fang Xiaoru knew exactly where the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" came from.

That is Brother Chen's masterpiece.

Therefore, it was clear that Miss Mingyue's place was already free, but Jie Jin instead smiled and hugged the girl he had just acquired, turned around and left.

And standing there, the oiran Mingyue, the head of Zui Feng Tower, who had attracted the attention of countless people before, actually got a bye? !

Listening to the commotion outside, Hu Weiyong, who was currently in his "boudoir", couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Nalan Xingde's poems are still very good, especially those about love and love, they are really good!

From this point of view, the so-called first poet of the Qing Dynasty really deserves the title.

But I have collected so much wool from other people's mountains over and over again, so I will go home and burn incense for others some other time.

I don’t know whether this should be considered a person hundreds of years later or a person hundreds of years ago.

Never mind him, after all, Mr. Hu is just free.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, Hu Weiyong turned to look at Wanru who had just been skinned into a little white sheep with a smile.

Gee, I don’t know what kind of surprise this little girl, who was so shy before, can surprise people with her skills in the future.

After all, she is also a poetic "junior sister", so there is still some inheritance, right?

Thinking of this, Mr. Hu's heart suddenly heated up, and he raised his eyebrows and rushed forward.

After giving it a try, Mr. Hu couldn't help but give Zuifenglou a thumbs up and a five-star review in his heart!

Damn, what a surprise!

(End of this chapter)